Blurred Vision Upon Waking Up Novels & Stories

Elora’s POV I woke up to the pungent smell of what seemed to be a herbal medicine invading my nostrils. The room was silent apart from my heavy breathing. I slowly got up and lifted my eyelids. I squinted in an attempt to sharpen the blurry image surrounding me. However, a sharp pain stung my eyeballs as soon as the light hit them. It felt as if my whole eyeballs were dried up. It gave me some discomfort making me blink a couple of times in an attempt to wet it with my tears. Unfortunately, it didn’t help so I ended up rubbing them. That was when I noticed that no matter what I do, my vision didn’t seem to enhance at all.

My eyesight became blurred and I fall on the bed, drifting into sleep. I didn't wake up until the next morning.

"Gosh, look at you; you are so beautiful. Now you must wake up and know you are on the right path. Soon my child, soon. All will be revealed." "Now, wake up!" A blinding light flashes, my eyes slightly flutter open, and I groan. My vision is blurry, and I cannot see anything clearly. Plus, my heart aches in my chest. It's like someone has been using it as a stress ball, and I am not sure why. I blinked rapidly, and the steady sound of a monitor beeping caught my attention. Was I in a hospital? A quiver ran down my spine, all the hair on my skin stood at attention, and I felt slight prickles on the pores of my skin. Why is my vision blurry?

The first thing I remember is laying on that bed with my arms flat against my sides and how difficult it felt trying to open my eyes. I felt as if I needed help opening my eyes. And when I did open them, it required energy to open them up again after each blink. What I saw was blurry. Silhouettes of people gathered around me. I didn't see their faces clearly, but I could sense that they were agitated, turning to their sides and looking at one another from time to time.

SARAH I woke up with a jolt, my head pounding like a drum. The sharp pain was unbearable, and my vision was blurry. I tried to blink it away, but everything still seemed off, like I was seeing through a fog. I felt nauseous, my stomach churning in waves that made me want to throw up.

She felt warm and well taken care of, and soon her brain went fuzzy with warmth as all thoughts slipped from her grasp and sleep overcame her again. When Aella woke again, she felt much better than the last time. She slowly opened her eyes and looked around. Her vision was slightly blurred at the edges and white spots danced before her eyes. She tried to sit up but fell back to the bed in exhaustion and resorted to staring around at the room.

I retorted and the silence that followed could have frozen fire. Chase studied me for a long, unnerving moment. Then, almost lazily, he said, “Noted.” Fast forward to that afternoon after back to back meetings and a spreadsheet that made my brain want to leak out of my ears, my contact lenses decided to betray me. At first, it was just a mild dryness. I blinked, rubbed my eyes, and told myself I could make it through another hour but soon, my vision blurred. The words on the screen began to swim, morphing into something unreadable. My eyes burned, and everything turned fuzzy.

I would never tell them 'goodnight' too, over my dead body. *** "Hmmm..." A soft, involuntary sound escaped my lips as I felt the morning sun directly hitting my face, its warmth breaking through the remnants of my sleep at this hour. I tried to turn away and drift back into sleep, wanting to hide from the reality of waking up in this room, but the ambient noise drifting in from the open veranda kept pulling me back to full consciousness. Slowly, I fluttered my eyes open. At first, my vision was incredibly blurry and hazy, a natural consequence of just waking up from a long, deep slumber. But within a few seconds, the fog cleared and everything sharpened into focus.

Ali said as Autumn took another deep breath before slowly opening her eyes. Dr. Ali was indeed right about Autumn's vision not being 100 percent clear, it was blurring as if she needed glasses, which made Autumn rather confused, "I-I-I don't understand, I can't see, my vision is blurring," she said in a disappointed tone as her voice cracked, "Don't be discourage, Autumn, your vision will be like that for probably twenty-four hours or longer depending on your body, it's completely normal," he said as Autumn nodded as she whispered 'okay' before going silent.

The gold flecks around his irises were prominent, and I swear they moved. Naturally, I reached out to put my glasses on, and I froze with my hands on the plastic frames. My hungover brain seemed to connect the dots much slower than usual. I could see his room! I could see his room without my glasses on! I slowly put the glasses up to my eyes, and all the colours and shapes blurred. “What the fuck?” I swore, jumping out of bed as quick as lightning. “Clem, what’s the matter?” Liam asked, his eyes wide.